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 1    1| American Indian, or the South Sea Islander, or any other savage
 2    3|    the midst of this chopping sea of civilized life, such
 3    5|       which did not go out to sea in the last freshet, risen
 4    6|     from Acheron and the Dead Sea, which come out of those
 5    8|      unfledged pinions of the sea. Or sometimes I watched
 6   10|       a dark slate-color. The sea, however, is said to be
 7   10|      greatest lake and inland sea, lies about a mile east
 8   10|       at least as the Icarian Sea, where "still the shore"
 9   11|    temples, or like fleets at sea, full-rigged, with wavy
10   12|    for sardines from over the sea, and they are even. He goes
11   17|     to fresh, becomes a sweet sea, dead sea, or a marsh. At
12   17|     becomes a sweet sea, dead sea, or a marsh. At the advent
13   18|     its burrow, and seeks the sea with music, or migrates
14   18|   unexplorable, that land and sea be infinitely wild, unsurveyed
15   19|     all front on this private sea; but no bark from them has